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Ocean of Green

Lyrics

The flowers or should I say
The crew-mates' hands are still in bloom
Almost in a praying pose
To embrace the gloom

As we rowed 'cross the beach
I thought I could feel strange plants
Feelers reaching out for us

Touched by the grace
This mind-bending majesty
Fading away
Logic supposed to lay
We're here to stay
The plants gave us amnesty
Screw our trip
We're tripping into the deep

A beautiful place
Jellyfish could roam the air
And Mr. Goldstein himself
Came to greet us in his lair
On an ocean of green
Sturdy boats rowed along
Reaching out
For a surreal scene
The old crew was waiting
And we know for sure
We found treasures indeed

Touched by the grace
This mind-bending majesty
Fading away
Logic supposed to lay
We're here to stay
The plants gave us amnesty
Screw our trip
We're tripping into the deep

Touched by the grace
This mind-bending majesty
Fading away
Logic supposed to lay
We're here to stay
The plants gave us amnesty
Screw our trip
We're tripping into the deep
Touched by the grace
Standing right next to me
An unknown face
White clothes indeed
Kind of familiar
Kind of a miracle
They've come to prey
On us while we're wasting away

Touched by the grace
This mind-bending majesty
Fading away
Logic supposed to lay
We're here to stay
The plants gave us amnesty
Screw our trip
We're tripping into the deep

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